don't call me singer

Chapter 1827 You can really do whatever you want

Chapter 1827 You can really do whatever you want
"Heavy news, Russian national treasure musician Ivan Nikanorvich Tokavsky has joined Xiaobai Entertainment to form Gu Xiaobai's exclusive symphony orchestra - Yunxiao Symphony Orchestra!"

"Super heavy news, the world's number one violinist Zoltan Escobar intends to join the Cloud Symphony Orchestra as the principal of the orchestra and the first principal of the violin!"

Two super heavy news in a row, blowing up the entire classical music circle.

The classical music circle is noble, but also poor.

Comparing the classical music circle to the pop music circle, it is like academia and the industry.

Compared with their counterparts who play popular music, people in the classical music circle seem to make much less money.

They enjoy high prestige, but the top musicians in the world may not earn as much money as traffic stars.

Naturally, it was far inferior to a singer of Gu Xiaobai's level.

But if you say that the academic world is completely dominated by the industry, and the classical music circle bows to the pop music circle, that is also unlikely.

Even if the industry has more influence on the academia, some people will call the academia to die.

The same goes for classical music circles.

The appearance of Gu Xiaobai's "Yunxiao Symphony Orchestra" is like a wolf breaking into a flock of sheep.

In this circle, no new players have joined for a long time.

And he is the kind of player who wants to be the banker as soon as he joins.

For a while, many people were discussing whether Escobar would really join the "Cloud Symphony Orchestra".

and whether this is hype.

In the classical music circle, there are actually many people who want to catch Escobar's traffic.

After all, his popularity is too high.

There have also been some emerging orchestras before, which have hyped the news that Escobar will join.

But in the end it was just "playing with Mr. Escobar" stuff.

After all, Escobar has been in a certain orchestra for about ten years.

The top orchestras in the world have invited him, but none of them have been favored by him.

But this time, Escobar did not come out to refute the rumors, which gave the news a little more credibility.

There are several bigwigs in the classical circle who have a good relationship with Escobar, and they are also very puzzled by this.

As famous as Escobar in the circle, but obviously not as good as Escobar in terms of traffic, Anton Youfum, the principal violinist of the Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra, contacted Escobar and asked him: "Are you Are you really planning to join this Yunxiao Symphony Orchestra?"

They thought that Escobar would sneer mercilessly, but who would have thought that Escobar would reply: "Yes, I would like to join, but I don't know if I can join."

"What?"

"I'm waiting for the interview."

"interview?"

Anton Yofum thought this was probably the funniest thing in the world.

Which band does Escobar want to join, and he still has an interview?

Shouldn't these bands, crying and screaming, kneel to let him join?

He has no doubt that even the Berlin Philharmonic Orchestra, where he is the principal now, if Escobar said he would come, the chief conductor of their orchestra would be able to kick him out.

No way, this world is sometimes so unfair.

Just such a person, He De He Neng of the Yunxiao Symphony Orchestra, still has an interview!

"Escobar, you are getting more and more good at joking. Tell me, what does this Gu Xiaobai have to do with you? Do you want to help him stand?"

"He is probably the only person in the world who can help me break through the shackles of my existing skills." Escobar said.

"Cut..." Anton Yofum absolutely didn't believe it.

He hung up the phone with a "snap", then shook his head, this Escobar really failed at learning.

How much money did Gu Xiaobai give him to let him stand like this?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was ridiculous, so he told his colleagues in the orchestra when he went back.

Immediately afterwards, the news spread in the classical music circle.

"Have you heard? The Yunxiao Symphony Orchestra, even if Escobar wants to join, he has to wait in line for an interview!"

"Isn't it? Who dares to hype it now? Has this trend spread to our classical music circle?"

"These people, really can pull off any tricks."

"Is it true that if you have money, you can do whatever you want?"

"There are rare ones every year, especially this year."

"It's so strange, so strange, the grasshopper trampled to death the old hen."

Tokavsky never expected that he was the first to invite Escobar, but it would have a huge negative impact on himself.

On his side, there are actually a few very good musician candidates.

After inviting the Escobar Orchestra to be the principal, he started looking for other musicians.

Several Russian musicians readily decided to consider it because of his fame and their "identity" with Gu Xiaobai.

However, in the music circles of several countries in Western Europe, there was ridicule.

On the one hand, as a Russian, Tokavsky was actually rejected by the mainstream classical music circles in Western Europe.

But more, it is still because of the meme that "even Escobar has to interview".

"What? Yunxiao Symphony Orchestra? I'm afraid we'll have to line up for interviews forever."

"Sorry, I don't have the confidence to pass the interview, after all, Escobar has to interview!"

"We can't afford such a noble orchestra!"

"Old driver, you've really fallen, and you won't be guaranteed at the end of the festival... That Gu Xiaobai, how much money did you give you, so that you can be so humble and join his band? Isn't he a singer?"

Tokavsky couldn't laugh or cry.

Could it be that he wants to use his "money ability" to smash them down?

Hao Fanbai gave him a lot of power and a very tolerant budget.

But these guys, why do they look down on their band, Xiaobai, and us? It’s worth so much money, and we need to spend so much money to dig it!
Tokavsky was also a little upset.

Gu Xiaobai was the one who beat him in music, the one who made Escobar feel that he should seriously study it, and it might even be his breakthrough opportunity.

Why are these guys!

Tokavsky's plan to form a symphony orchestra was unexpectedly run aground, and was widely resisted in the classical music circle, but the scientific community was all boiled because of Gu Xiaobai's action.

On the official website of "Gu Xiaobai Laboratory", a new message has just been posted.

"Because the current technical conditions are mature and the funds are in place, Gu Xiaobai's laboratory intends to set up a low temperature laboratory to carry out research on low temperature physics, low temperature biology and low temperature medicine, and openly recruit scientists from all over the world. For detailed recruitment positions, please download the form. "

It's just such a simple piece of news. Even the title of the whole news is only more than 100 words, and it has already caused a sensation all over the world.

Russia, Siberia, Sakha Republic, Yakusk.

In the Permafrost Research Institute, several researchers were discussing something in a low voice around a computer.

"Ah, there really is!"

"It's not just recruiting cryogenic physicists!"

"Gu Xiaobai, what does he recruit frozen soil researchers for? Isn't he a physicist? Why is he interested in frozen soil?"

"Isn't that great? Can we sign up and try?"

"We... Can Gu Xiaobai see us?"

"I think what he wants to study should not be low-temperature superconductors or low-temperature plasmas..."

Several researchers were discussing in low voices, their eyes sparkled, but they didn't dare to let the light shine.

At this moment, Dokuchayev, the deputy director of the institute, came in from the door.

He saw what was displayed on the computers of the researchers at a glance, but he didn't say anything, but pretended not to see it, saying:
"There is a guest outside the door planning to visit the laboratory, who is going to receive it?"

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of several researchers lit up:

"what?"

"Really? Someone is going to visit again?"

"Who is it who is it?"

"It's time for Xiao Ping."

As they said that, everyone looked at a researcher who had been silent and did not join their previous discussion.

The researcher was tall and strong, with long hair and some stubble on his face, giving him a rough look.

His name is Xiaopin Olga Luke, and he is a senior researcher at the institute.

He simply thanked everyone, but couldn't hold back his joy, and strode out.

After walking out of the dilapidated small building of the research institute, Xiao Ping saw a tall figure standing outside the gate.

At this time, the man was wearing a hat, sunglasses, mask and scarf, standing outside the door of the institute, looking at the sign next to him.

Most of the words "Melnikov Institute of Permafrost, Siberian Branch of the Russian Academy of Sciences" are covered with ice and snow.

The tall figure looked at this brand very seriously, as if there was something worthy of special attention on this brand.

Looking at this figure, Xiao Ping felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

Where have you seen it?

Judging from the body shape, this person is not very old, maybe even a teenager, and he should be a tourist in terms of dress.

He hesitated for a few seconds before reminding him: "Hello, guest. This is the research institute, not the permafrost museum. If it's a museum, you should go there."

He felt that this might be a tourist who had taken the wrong route.

Yakusk is the coldest city on earth and the largest city built by humans on permafrost, with a population of nearly 30 people.

How cold is this city?

Yakusk is covered with snow 204 days a year, and the average temperature in January is as low as -1 degrees, sometimes reaching below -40 degrees.

In winter, in many cases, the whole of Yakusk will be surrounded by thick fog, and you can't see your fingers.

Here, the lowest temperature recorded in history has reached -64 degrees, but in summer, the temperature may be as high as 40 degrees, and the temperature difference between the highest and the lowest temperature throughout the year can even reach more than 100 degrees.

It is very cold here, but because of the cold, it is also a famous tourist attraction in the world. Every year, countless tourists want to come here to experience the real extreme cold.

Relying on the extremely cold weather here, its permafrost museum is also very distinctive.

But this is not the Frozen Soil Museum, but the Frozen Soil Research Institute.

Not that many pretty things.

"That's right, I'm here to visit the research institute." The boy turned his head, even though the sunglasses blocked his face, Xiao Ping still felt his gaze.

Very firm and smooth.

It's not like someone who's gone the wrong way.

"Then...please come with me." Xiao Ping said, and then stepped aside to get out of the way.

"How much is the ticket?" the boy asked.

"Uh, we are a research institute, and we don't charge tickets, but..." Xiao Ping said in a low voice with some embarrassment: "Because we need to be a guide to visit the laboratory, so... you may need to pay a guide fee..."

"Okay, how much is it?" the boy asked again.

"One... one thousand rubles will be enough." Xiao Ping blushed, and he saw that the young man seemed to be planning to pay, so he said quickly, "Well, you don't have to pay me now, after the visit, you can pay me Just give it to me..."

But the boy had already handed over the money.

A thousand rubles, nothing more.

Xiao Ping hesitated and took it with some embarrassment.

When his hand reached the thousand rubles, his eyes lit up immediately.

With the thousand rubles, he could buy more food for lunch and go home.

Even through the sunglasses, he could feel the boy's gaze.

Under that gaze, there was doubt.

Xiao Ping felt more and more familiar with this young man, he asked: "Guest, where are you from?"

"China."

"Ah..." Xiao Ping was stunned.

Then I was a little embarrassed.

According to the current exchange rate, one thousand rubles is only more than 100 yuan, but it is almost his daily salary.

Can you be unhappy?
Because of this, the work of "guide" needs to be undertaken by people in the laboratory in turn, because this is a rare opportunity to earn extra money.

"Guest, your Russian is really good. I'm Xiao Ping, a senior researcher at the Institute of Permafrost. Let me show you around our Institute of Permafrost..."

The Frozen Soil Research Institute is a small building with a height of only three floors. It is painted in blue and white and looks very neat.

But if you look carefully, you will find that the small building is actually very old.

The biggest difference from other places is that in front of the small building, there is a huge statue of a mammoth, with a raised nose and two long tusks, staring into the distance.

Watching the guests stop in front of the statue, Xiao Ping explained: "These two mammoth tusks are actually real mammoth ivory fossils."

The young guest observed quietly for a while. Before entering the door of the laboratory, Xiao Ping said: "The place we are going to visit next will lead to the underground permafrost layer of the laboratory. The underground will be very cold..."

As he spoke, he took out a thick fur cloak and handed it to the boy.

The boy took it, hesitated for a moment, and put it on his body.

The heavy fur cloak was wrapped around the boy's body, but the boy's figure still looked so tall and straight.

For some reason, a thought flashed in Xiao Ping's mind: "This young man must be very good-looking..."

It feels so familiar, who is he?
(End of this chapter)

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